Anyone who knows me already knows how much I hate the cold. I hate it from the bottom of my heart. Sometimes I honestly think I was born in the wrong country, maybe even the wrong continent. But here we are.
And even with all that, I can’t help feeling a little happy that boot season is back. The furs, the feathers, the fluffy sweaters, the nylons, and everything that makes fashion feel alive again. I might hate freezing, but I love dressing for it. It’s the only reason I forgive the cold at all.
